Chrollo Rusilu drank some unfinished coffee and wrote a word on the dining table that he probably didn't recognize: 'hundred'.
Baffling? Chrollo Lucilu shook his head. Could it be that he didn't wake up?
But where is this text? It's really interesting... Chrollo Lucilu smiled and didn't know what he was thinking. Did he want to explore the unknown mystery again?
Who knows?
A short story inspired by the National Day holidays, I hope you all like it!
PS: The author likes daily updates... But Jinjiang often swallows articles... And does not update after publishing several times. It is not that the author is lazy... Readers, please forgive me... T. T…
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